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Chap. 2
As Harry was walking down the stairs he realized that he was
truly happy for the first time in a long while. He and his friends, along
with his so called family were safe here from Voldemort. His thoughts
were interrupted by the phone ringing next to him. When he picked it up
he heard Ron's voice on the other end.
"Hey ya Harry how's it going?" asked a guilty sounding Ron.
"Nothin much Ron, but aren't you supposed to be here by now?"
replied a very confused Harry.
"Yeah well that's why I'm calling. Some relative I never knew we had
just kicked the bucket and I have to go to his funeral. So I'm afraid that I
wont be able to come over this summer. Give Herms my regards K
Harry."
"Yeah sure she is just down the street. Well I'll see ya when
school starts bye Ron."
"Bye Harry. And Harry, don't let Herms go this year she is all
yours. I'll be fine. Later." and with that Ron hung up the his end of the
phone. As Harry was replacing the phone in it's cradle he told Ron
through thought speak, ~I wont Ron, I wont.~ When Dudley saw Harry
standing there he asked who it had been on the phone. Harry replied
Ron, then went to the door and flung it open to see the red Camero just
pulling into the driveway.
"Harry!" cried Hermione as she jumped out of the car to fling
herself into Harry's arms. Harry was so happy to see her that he picked
her up and spun her around in circles. As he put her down and held her
at arms length to see how she looked as she did the same to him.
Harry noticed she was wearing short Jean shorts and an emerald
green thin strapped tank top. Her hair had been cut shorter and seemed
to be working to tame it out of it's bushiness. The tank top and shorts set
of the perfect tan and the gorgeous highlights in her hair. While Harry
was looking over Hermione she was looking him over and noticed that
you could clearly see his scar on his forehead now that his hair had been
cut shorter. She also noticed his black shirt which was rather tight
because of the muscles he had developed and was wearing black pants.
His emerald green eyes, she noticed, were shinning with happiness.
They both thought that the other looked terrific and would be a
knockout at school.
"Harry," Hermione asked, "aren't you hot?"
"No," replied Harry, then deciding to tease her a little added, "Do
you always wear shirts to people's homes that match their eyes?" The
only response that Harry got was Hermione sticking her tongue out at
him.
"Careful Herm, don't stick it out unless you intend to use it."
She gave him confused look then replied, "Who's to say I don't?"
Now Harry was the confused one, but it passed.
As they stepped away from one another they saw both Harry's
aunt and uncle and Hermione's parents looking at each other as if the
other was a monster. Dudley decided to come over and introduce
himself to Hermione and the Grangers.
"Hello, my name is Dudley it is a pleasure to meet you." When he
had finished speaking he leaned down to kiss Hermione's hand.
Hermione was rather surprised with this as was Harry, then she grinned
at Dudley and said thank you.
Harry gathered Hermione's things out of the trunk to her parents
car, after saying hello to them as well, while Hermione led both her
parents into the house behind Harry. The Dursley's had already entered
and had been quit amazed to see that the Granger's were normal people
and well kept.
"Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, Dudley, this is Jessica," pointing to
Mrs. Granger, "Robert," pointing to Mr. Granger, "and their daughter,
Hermione. Guy's this is my Uncle Vernon, my Aunt Petunia, and their
son Dudley." As he waited for a response of some kind he looked at his
aunt and then at Mrs. Granger who both were shell shocked. Harry and
Hermione were both very confused. ~Umm Herm. . . What's going. . .~
Harry wasn't able to finish that thought because at that moment both of
the older women rushed at the other and were hugging like old friends.
And then they were talking over the other and interrupting the other.
The confused on lookers only heard little snips of the conversation.
"Where have you been?" "Well we did, but. . ." "How long have you. .
." and things like, ". . .and she got that letter. . .?" ". . . yeah we met. . ."
and "I can't believe it Tunia!" "Neither can I Jessi!" And they hugged
again which was followed by more squeals and some jumping around
like school girls too.
Harry looked confusedly at Hermione and she looked back just as
confused while Dudley just rolled his eyes and motioned them to follow
him upstairs. When they got to Harry's room he and Dudley put
Hermione's trunk at the end of a bed where she was to sleep in.
"Harry where's Ron?" asked a baffled Hermione.
"Ron couldn't make it so we wont be able to see him till school
starts up again. One of his distant relatives died and they had to comfort
their family." and with that Harry flicked his wand and the third bed
disappears.
"Harry are you OK, you seem a little dazed." Hermione was
rather concerned. Their plans of getting in some extra magic training
were falling apart.
"Yeah Herm I'm fine just thinking about stuff." Harry smiled and
went to hug her again. "I really missed you ya know."
"I missed you too Harry. I'm glad that nothing has happened.
Although I hate waiting for it to. I feel like I'm always looking over my
shoulder."
Harry thought a minute, "Hagrid told me somethin before we left
Hogwarts and I think it's good advice. He said 'What's coming will
come, and we'll meet it when it does.'" Hermione nodded looking not as
grim as she had a moment ago.
"Hey guy's I think they stopped screaming and we're dead if we
don't get down there now." said an animated Dudley.
"What do you mean we. They never scold you Dud." Harry
teased while Hermione just shook her head.
When they had gone back down stairs Jessica was telling the
Dursley's and Hermione and when they first found out about the
wizarding world and how they had met the famous Harry Potter.
~Herm they have no idea what is going on around them do
they?~ Sighed Harry.
~No Harry they don't, but lets not ruin it unless we really have
to.~ Replied a thoughtful Hermione.
Chap. 2
As Harry was walking down the stairs he realized that he was
truly happy for the first time in a long while. He and his friends, along
with his so called family were safe here from Voldemort. His thoughts
were interrupted by the phone ringing next to him. When he picked it up
he heard Ron's voice on the other end.
"Hey ya Harry how's it going?" asked a guilty sounding Ron.
"Nothin much Ron, but aren't you supposed to be here by now?"
replied a very confused Harry.
"Yeah well that's why I'm calling. Some relative I never knew we had
just kicked the bucket and I have to go to his funeral. So I'm afraid that I
wont be able to come over this summer. Give Herms my regards K
Harry."
"Yeah sure she is just down the street. Well I'll see ya when
school starts bye Ron."
"Bye Harry. And Harry, don't let Herms go this year she is all
yours. I'll be fine. Later." and with that Ron hung up the his end of the
phone. As Harry was replacing the phone in it's cradle he told Ron
through thought speak, ~I wont Ron, I wont.~ When Dudley saw Harry
standing there he asked who it had been on the phone. Harry replied
Ron, then went to the door and flung it open to see the red Camero just
pulling into the driveway.
"Harry!" cried Hermione as she jumped out of the car to fling
herself into Harry's arms. Harry was so happy to see her that he picked
her up and spun her around in circles. As he put her down and held her
at arms length to see how she looked as she did the same to him.
Harry noticed she was wearing short Jean shorts and an emerald
green thin strapped tank top. Her hair had been cut shorter and seemed
to be working to tame it out of it's bushiness. The tank top and shorts set
of the perfect tan and the gorgeous highlights in her hair. While Harry
was looking over Hermione she was looking him over and noticed that
you could clearly see his scar on his forehead now that his hair had been
cut shorter. She also noticed his black shirt which was rather tight
because of the muscles he had developed and was wearing black pants.
His emerald green eyes, she noticed, were shinning with happiness.
They both thought that the other looked terrific and would be a
knockout at school.
"Harry," Hermione asked, "aren't you hot?"
"No," replied Harry, then deciding to tease her a little added, "Do
you always wear shirts to people's homes that match their eyes?" The
only response that Harry got was Hermione sticking her tongue out at
him.
"Careful Herm, don't stick it out unless you intend to use it."
She gave him confused look then replied, "Who's to say I don't?"
Now Harry was the confused one, but it passed.
As they stepped away from one another they saw both Harry's
aunt and uncle and Hermione's parents looking at each other as if the
other was a monster. Dudley decided to come over and introduce
himself to Hermione and the Grangers.
"Hello, my name is Dudley it is a pleasure to meet you." When he
had finished speaking he leaned down to kiss Hermione's hand.
Hermione was rather surprised with this as was Harry, then she grinned
at Dudley and said thank you.
Harry gathered Hermione's things out of the trunk to her parents
car, after saying hello to them as well, while Hermione led both her
parents into the house behind Harry. The Dursley's had already entered
and had been quit amazed to see that the Granger's were normal people
and well kept.
"Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, Dudley, this is Jessica," pointing to
Mrs. Granger, "Robert," pointing to Mr. Granger, "and their daughter,
Hermione. Guy's this is my Uncle Vernon, my Aunt Petunia, and their
son Dudley." As he waited for a response of some kind he looked at his
aunt and then at Mrs. Granger who both were shell shocked. Harry and
Hermione were both very confused. ~Umm Herm. . . What's going. . .~
Harry wasn't able to finish that thought because at that moment both of
the older women rushed at the other and were hugging like old friends.
And then they were talking over the other and interrupting the other.
The confused on lookers only heard little snips of the conversation.
"Where have you been?" "Well we did, but. . ." "How long have you. .
." and things like, ". . .and she got that letter. . .?" ". . . yeah we met. . ."
and "I can't believe it Tunia!" "Neither can I Jessi!" And they hugged
again which was followed by more squeals and some jumping around
like school girls too.
Harry looked confusedly at Hermione and she looked back just as
confused while Dudley just rolled his eyes and motioned them to follow
him upstairs. When they got to Harry's room he and Dudley put
Hermione's trunk at the end of a bed where she was to sleep in.
"Harry where's Ron?" asked a baffled Hermione.
"Ron couldn't make it so we wont be able to see him till school
starts up again. One of his distant relatives died and they had to comfort
their family." and with that Harry flicked his wand and the third bed
disappears.
"Harry are you OK, you seem a little dazed." Hermione was
rather concerned. Their plans of getting in some extra magic training
were falling apart.
"Yeah Herm I'm fine just thinking about stuff." Harry smiled and
went to hug her again. "I really missed you ya know."
"I missed you too Harry. I'm glad that nothing has happened.
Although I hate waiting for it to. I feel like I'm always looking over my
shoulder."
Harry thought a minute, "Hagrid told me somethin before we left
Hogwarts and I think it's good advice. He said 'What's coming will
come, and we'll meet it when it does.'" Hermione nodded looking not as
grim as she had a moment ago.
"Hey guy's I think they stopped screaming and we're dead if we
don't get down there now." said an animated Dudley.
"What do you mean we. They never scold you Dud." Harry
teased while Hermione just shook her head.
When they had gone back down stairs Jessica was telling the
Dursley's and Hermione and when they first found out about the
wizarding world and how they had met the famous Harry Potter.
~Herm they have no idea what is going on around them do
they?~ Sighed Harry.
~No Harry they don't, but lets not ruin it unless we really have
to.~ Replied a thoughtful Hermione.